He comes on. As he does he considers the rate at which those vibrations are getting stronger, the sounds in the distance. A signpost lists to one side as they pass it, shaken further out of its foundation with the shaking of the ground. "What are her weak spots?"
This isn't the Eddie he knows, the Eddie he trusts to hold his own in combat and who'd know how to spot any enemy's vulnerable points and describe them. But he's a native of this world, and speaks of whatever it is that's coming with familiarity. Not that he's going to stop running, mind - not until there's no chance at all. But it looks like Roland may well need to know.
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This isn't the Eddie he knows, the Eddie he trusts to hold his own in combat and who'd know how to spot any enemy's vulnerable points and describe them. But he's a native of this world, and speaks of whatever it is that's coming with familiarity. Not that he's going to stop running, mind - not until there's no chance at all. But it looks like Roland may well need to know.